"Hospital?" Huo Shaoheng's eyes flashed when he heard the word. He quickly understood what unspeakable scenario Yin Shixiong had imagined… Lowering his gaze, he didn't look at Yin Shixiong as he walked past him, only stopping to say, "...The Special Operations Forces require restructuring. You'll take the lead and represent the cadres at the very entry-level by doing kitchen duties to start. Feed the pigs for a few days, then come back and write a report about it."